WHat? Speechlesse Grammar? Boads this silence death?
Thou that wer't alwayes more
In Speech then breath?
Mirth of the Land adieu: For Musicke of all Arts,
Hath greatest losse in thee, to lose
Eight Parts,
Science lookes sable, very
School-boyes whine,
Re-
Forme must they, or they must still
Decline.
Like
Bonitas, such ruin'd
Nounes there be,
Some by
Themselves stand, some
supported be.
A desp'rate crue now left,
Numbers of Nounes,
Some gone to set up Cyphering Schooles in Townes,
Some to the
Temple e're they had their
Graces,
Like to prove
Lawyers; for they have
Six Cases.
If e're you saw at Sessions, or at Size,
A troop of clamorous Clients with lowd cries.
In
Cases of all sorts, and
Nominations,
Some
Genitive, Dative, and some
Accusations;
Some lowd for mercy cry,
Magister O,
Others
Oblated Coram Magistro.
This makes the Lawyer laugh,
quem nos amamus,
A bad as
Grammar laught at
Ignoramus.
In time this needs must prove a
Malum Omen,
If
Articles bee not borrowed of Pronomen
In some new Spirituall Court for to recover
That which in Common law the Bar's cast over.
Once
Hic, Haec, Hoc, in their
Bum Courts would bear it,
Recovering all, now
Vocativo caret.
But since 'twas
Cado that made
Case a
Noune,
Wonder no more that these came tumbling downe,
Beneath whose rotten ruines (so Fame renders)
Of deadly sins no lesse then
seven Genders.
Some
Mals 2.
Common with the
Feminine,
Some stand as
Newters, doubtfull, Epicene.
Hic mulier's false and damn'd, but out alas Sir,
If this world hold, there will another
Hic Pass-er.
As for
Declensions there were
Five before,
If Bishops downe, there's one
Declension more.
God grant the learned
Mus-a new refining,
It's bad with them: for they are first declining.
Their
Masters next, whose
Vocative exclamation
Goes neere to touch the
Kingdomes Declination.
But no help found in
Regnum of
Iacobus,
We must
Decline ambobus ambabus ambobus.
There's hopes good Founders may repaire this losse,
If King and Councell do'nt each other crosse.
These
Parens, manus (must pile)
Lapides.
To bring about declining
Meridies.
Or else what Grammar faith, you'l finde too true,
Decline once more, and
Meri-dies adieu.
Then ends our substance: Next must be remembred
The Land's
Noune-Adjective, or a thing dismembred.
O wofull chance! of
Bonus, bona, benum,
Not so much left, as
unus, una. unum.
Felix comes trembling (as delinquent) hee
Charg'
dis which Articles no lesse then three.
These dayes are dolefull, and our learned
Mistris
Hath no Declension left but mournsull
Tristis.
Whe're this be for her pride, I will be sparing,
The world may iudge; for she is still
comparing
These learn'd confusions heaped up together.
Good, had, great, little, lofty with the neather.
In one degree is found now
worst and best,
Maximus the great, and Minimus the least.
But in revenge of
Grammars sad deiection,
Pronomen's up in Chevalier complection,
With 15.
Noune-like Lads all of one Nation.
Eight prime ones were indeed,
six have relation
(To this sad Tragedy) then these none more,
Rehearse the thing that's spoken of before.
Others like Heralds, derive their pedigree
From
Ego, Ille, is, & ipse hee.
But here's our fate in't,
I, thou, and one more,
Must be declin'd in manner as before.
These
Pronounes plunder, ransack, rend and teare it,
The
Vocative never held,
& Nominativo caret.
Numbers fel (down from Grammars latin cazements)
2. into
one (the Muses great amazements)
The countrey shakes, as frighted Duckes
ab aqua,
Fly gagling homewards
quic quid, quoquo quaqua.
Heres to be noted, how these desperate fractions
Made
Gentiles, Nations, fall to Sects and Factions.
These had prefer'd
three persons to one Tense,
That brought our Church to this sad
Accidence.
(Gods)
Verbum part of speech (come from above)
Declines from doing, as Amo I doe love.
Some thinke these ruines rose from Cathedrals,
And such as have no Persons cal'd Impersonals,
Who meanes these shall be
heard or understood,
Must give them
Time, or take them in the
Mood.
Gerunds
Do Di, (or else like Bulls live some)
Who certaine voyces had, but they were
Durn.
Supines a world, but
Doceo & Lego.
Such active (Preachers)
make their end in O.
These dolefull
times present, Perfect-ion
nusquam,
But what is growne
imperfect, past, or
plusquam.
What's in the
Future was of truth foretold,
Love in these last dayes
shall or
will grow cold.
Now Mufes sonnes, some new invention have yee,
For to refine
Amo, amas, amavi.
Not in
command am I, but
wishing mood
Potentia had
sub-joyn'd loves brotherhood.
To love is infinite, yet some set
about it;
But 'tis in
Rus then, (for in Towne I doubt it)
Where 'twixt the
active and the passive voyce,
We know
sum newter stand, jeere and reioyce.
Professed
Sufferers whose minds stand right,
Are knowne by
Or (an Hebrew word for light.)
Divers revolt while Grammar groan'd
aegrotans,
Away runs from her rule strong
possum potens,
Malo more willing (fled then all the rest)
Ferendus borne to suffer, (suffered least.)
All voluntaries for their owne will stood,
Possum, volo, mal' have no Imperative Mood.
The stout Impersonall this ruine never righteth,
Who s'ere
declines Delectat it delighteth.
At last a
part of Speech (came in by fate)
With these sad fortunes to
participate.
Kin both to Noune and Verb, for whose deare sake,
Made some Declensions, and in peeces brake,
Whose splinters were tooke up as
ing & Ens,
The Emblemes of our English present Tense.
Old Authors (here lye buried) in
Rus and
Dus,
No use of'm now, unlesse of learn'd
Amandus.
Pretences intricate, each mans thoughts transcending,
Like
Adjectives have their threefold divers ending.
Ad-verbs (a crue came running, not
Ad Nounes,
As people flock to Lecturers in Townes,
All of all sorts,
some scoffing, some comparing,
Some flattring, asking, doubting, and some swearing.
Some chusing, parting, gathering, (almes diminished)
Some onely come to see a thing not finished.
Vnlesse the Muses doe forthwith send hither
A part of speech to ioyne these things together,
Such bad
Conditionals must never looke to thrive,
Whose copulate Conjunctions prove so dis-junctive.
Ne're such confusion since the Babylonian,
All's out of order,
Quando set for
Quoniam.
In Grammar-schoole now you may heare a noyse
Of mirth and sorrow an imperfect voyce.
Some calling, jeering, cursing of their brothers,
Some doe keepe silence, as Au and such others.
Such
Interjections (now the learned finde)
Hath caus'd
this sudden passion of the minde,
If worse diseases may be,
some exclaiming,
Srme scorning, shunning, dreading, some disdaining.
A
Preposition Mountebank that mockt us,
Made a (Divine)
compusure of
Indoctus,
Whose help (though much admir'd in divers places)
Could serve (in all the world) but
for two cases.
Some learned Doctor in the world,
si quis est,
Now shew your skill; for now
sub judice lis est.
Our
penes great, the cure can none rehearse us.
Till our great King returne
Londinum versus.
Grammar hath three, but then we will beseech
Charles for one
Concord in the English speech.
When Englands hosts like heavens, moves on one
axis
Then wee'l take further forth in our Syntaxis.